In an instant, Li Liushuang's sword was already unsheathed.

The dragon aura of the Frost Moon Dragon was attached to the sword forged by cold iron, carrying a killing intent as cold as winter.

This sword is colder than the north wind of the moon, but it is stronger than the fire of June.

But it was such a fierce and decisive sword, but Chu He directly clamped it between his fingertips with two fingers, allowing the sword blade to tremble constantly, and the cold air erupted repeatedly, but it was always difficult to escape the control of Chu He's two fingers.

"Let go!" Li Liushuang said, already lifting her long skirt, pulling out a short sword from her snow-white slender thigh, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and stabbing it towards Chu He's wrist.

"If I were you, then this sword should not stab the wrist, but go straight to the throat or heart. If you attack the enemy, you will save yourself, this is the real way to get out. Chu He said this, but with a palm in the air, it shook the air, directly breaking Li Liushuang's short sword into several pieces.

Li Liushuang no longer rushed to attack, but looked at Chu He coldly and said, "You are not her person?"

Chu He smiled: "Of course not, in fact... You are. ”

Li Liushuang's eyes became even colder when she heard this, but she stopped talking, let go of the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword, and waited for Chu He to return her weapon.

Chu He shook his fingers, took the long sword with both hands, and gently stroked the sword body with his fingertips.

For no reason, Li Liushuang suddenly felt goosebumps jump all over her body, just like Chu He's gentle fingertips were scratching over her soft skin.

Looking at the sudden flush on Li Liushuang's snow-white cheeks, Chu He smiled slightly.

The other person may only think it is a delusion.

But... That's right! This is the ghost of Chu He.

The fact that dragon qi can be transmitted and transformed between humans and dragons shows that this power itself naturally comes with a kind of detachment spirituality.

Chu He used the residual dragon qi on the long sword, and then slightly vibrated and stimulated this dragon qi, thus guiding its spirituality, which made Li Liushuang empathize.

Of course, to achieve this kind of meticulous operation, there is only Chu River.

With the study of their cultivation itself by the people of this world, it is simply impossible to replicate the profundity and influence of Chu He.

Looking at Li Liushuang, she was obviously very 'excited', her slender legs, which were originally closed, were slightly open at the moment, as if they would plummet at any time, but she still had to put on a cold and expressionless look. Chu He had a strange excitement.

Sure enough, for any man with a strong desire to conquer, it seems that a cold woman who does not eat fireworks is a kind of poison. Even a gentleman like me can't help but have a little bad taste. Chu He shook his head, deeply feeling his immorality. Then the tips of the fingers trembled, and I exerted a little harder.

Syllable!

Li Liushuang's legs bent slightly, half of his body fell on the table again, and he looked at Chu He with extremely resentful and shameful eyes.

Even if she didn't understand why, with her natural sixth sense, she could still feel that it was Chu He who was making trouble at this moment.

"Shameless! If you want to go to me, next door is the Home Inn inn, since I lost to you, then sleeping with you is also the price of my loss. But what does it mean to humiliate me like this?" Li Liushuang gritted her teeth, struggling to resist the itching that spread from the bone marrow, very resolutely but gradually collapsing resistance, about to come out of the depths of her throat, some shy sound.

Bite!

Chu He raised his fingers and flicked the blade of the sword.

A strange frequency, along with the mutual induction between the dragon qi, acted on Li Liushuang's body.

The next moment, Li Liushuang's snow-white cheeks swelled with the same flush.

Then there was the burst of the levee.

On the snow-white long dress, it seems that a piece of it will be wet in the blink of an eye.

On the wooden floor, a slightly turbid water stain is particularly dazzling.

Li Liushuang was so ashamed and angry that she pulled out a hairpin from her head and was about to pierce her neck.

Not to mention a woman, in front of the public, suddenly set off layers of waves.

Even if a man is in the land of everyone, and suddenly a silver bottle bursts through the water slurry, he will also be ashamed of himself.

Bite!

Chu He rang a second sound.

The numbness that spread from the soul to the bone marrow, and then from the bone marrow to the whole body, made the hairpin in Li Liushuang's hand fall directly to the ground.

"Don't worry, I've shaken the air and even the sunlight, and I've carved a small space here. Haven't you noticed that we haven't attracted the attention of outsiders when we started to 'handover' and talked about it now?" Chu He said with a smile.

Shake!

It's a wonderful power.

If it is only used to shake tangible and qualitative things, it is superficial.

The Chu River can not only shake the air with the power of the earthquake, but also shake light, shadow and even any form of existence.

Li Liushuang's originally mournful eyes suddenly regained their brilliance.

Although I still feel like I've been 'broken', at least... Just in front of a person.

Shame and shame are greatly reduced.

"Look, you accept it quickly, why don't we just start a unique fight here? If you go to Homeinn, it will cost money, and right here, you can save some dragon bone coins." Chu He continued to stroke the sword body, and then said very hatefully.

Li Liushuang trembled all over, and under the long skirt, the snow-white thighs that were not wearing trousers were constantly shaking.

"You... Don't think about it!"

Spit out three words with difficulty, and Li Liushuang whispered in a faint voice like a mosquito: "At least... At least find someone who doesn't have one... Where no one is. ”

When Chu He heard this, he laughed, and suddenly threw away the sword in his hand, and with a silver light, the sword body was already in the sheath.

All the surging 'impact' of the tide faded in an instant.

Li Liushuang slumped on the table, looking at Chu He with blank eyes, and saliva was faintly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"No need, the person I'm waiting for is here. Chu He said.

As mentioned earlier, Li Liushuang and her mother have never been out of Xiaoye's sight.

Although the orientation has completely changed, Li Liushuang is Xiaoye's daughter after all.

The vibration of the Chu River really shielded the senses and sights of others.

But he didn't hide the night.

Chu He knew that Xiao Ye would never allow him to really touch his daughter.

Although in this world, due to the flood of feminist ideas, women are actually not resistant or even fierce in the face of certain things.

For many girls, papapai is a kind of movement in which both parties ask for each other and then arrive at the clouds together, and there is nothing to resist and difficult to talk about.

Although Li Liushuang's past was like a blank sheet of paper, he was also affected by this kind of thinking, and his previous shame and resentment were more due to his incontinence in public.

Xiao Ya is different.

Her three views were originally shaped in China and were influenced by many things.

How could she put up with her daughter being teased and toyed with like this by others?

Even if... Chu He has not even touched a single finger of Li Liushuang until now.

Crash!

It's like a wall has come down.

The space enclosed by Chu He and Li Liushuang suddenly shattered.

Dressed in a black and red robe, dressed in a slightly masculine manner, but Xiao Ye, who was painted with feminine and charming makeup, walked in with a tiger, his face was dark, and he looked at Chu He in horror.